Double AS

Although the progress is very slow, his hard work is obvious to all.Although he still has to NG more than ten times a day, he has slowly grasped some essentials.

I started to remember the script slowly, and I could start to figure out the state of mind of the characters. Even the director couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have really improved a lot! Really."

When he was praised like this, he couldn't help his nose sore.He immediately held back the tears that were about to fall, smiled and said thank you.

It's more satisfying than being called a genius.

Of course, all of this is due to his partner, Miss Kamiya Sakura──

"Please call Soka over for me──" Sakura stared at Kise's face, and finally spoke after a minute.

"Yes, what's the matter? Miss Kamiya." The groomer rushed over immediately.

"Liu Taijun is obviously a male character──why do you wear false eyelashes longer than me?" He obviously asked the teacher to blame.

"Huh!?" The makeup artist was astonished.

"No, mine are real eyelashes!" Kise clarified quickly.

"...Cut it off." Sakura said.

"what!?"

"How can the male protagonist have longer eyelashes than the female protagonist, cut them off." The tone was completely non-negotiable.

In the end, it took a lot of effort for him and the makeup artists to get Sakura to agree to let her wear longer and more curled false eyelashes instead of cutting off Kise's real eyelashes.

He is getting more and more familiar with Kamiya Sakura.

Filming needs to get along with the actors and crew colleagues for a long time. After a long time, everyone will gradually get better. This is very different from the work of a model who just waved and said goodbye after the photo shoot.

Although it is very hard work, it is so hard that I often wipe my tears in the dead of night while memorizing scripts that I can’t remember, remembering the movements of moving positions and the reactions of the opponent’s actors, but when the crew colleagues brought the supermarket coffee In front of him, saying "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Liang is working hard", Huang Lai couldn't help but feel that acting is actually quite a joyful thing.

Concentrate on one goal and focus on sprinting hard.

You forget what is going on around you and what is going to happen in the future.

This month, he has to forget about the office, the ball game, and even Xiao Qingfeng, he just needs to focus on doing this one thing well.

Sakura, who had changed to longer false eyelashes, came over and continued to stare at her face. "Why is Ryota-kun's pink number whiter than mine?" she said.

"No, actually I didn't whiten it... It should be said that I was very white..." "It's really unhappy, give him a black spot." Turning to the makeup artist, he said.

"Hey hey hey hey!"

Facing the resolute and tough order of the first heroine, even though Kise had thousands of reluctances, he was still dragged down by the makeup artists.

On the set, the two of them were close in age, and they were always together in the scenes, so he and Sakura began to get along.

Although Sakura is usually in a daze with no expression on her face, in fact, she has many of the delicate diseases that a big-name actress should have.

In addition to never staying overnight on the set, exclusive seats, trailers for rest (never shared with others), and the standard treatment including makeup, clothing, and lighting must also demand the best, and you must not lose to anyone── Like the eyelashes cut and foundation shade just now, and as long as the two of them stand on the same screen, she will resolutely ask Kise to take off his shoes (sometimes even ask him to squat or kneel down), and let her sit on the mat. On the chair, the height difference between the two should not be too exaggerated.

As long as there is something wrong with her, she will sit silently on the chair and play with her mobile phone desperately. Although she doesn't say a word, everyone obviously knows that their talented actress is angry.

The wayward red model Kise himself has been a model, but the degree to which a popular actress can be willful has opened Kise's eyes—it's a completely different level.

"Sakura, it's time to eat." The director came over with a bento carefully.

"I'm too full to eat. Thank you."

"But aren't you eating cream cake right now?" There were two empty boxes of puffs next to it.

"I don't want to eat. Thank you." The full stop at the end is obviously to shut up the other party.

Once she got it wrong, even the director would give her three points.

There are two Kamiya Sakuras, one is the dedicated genius Kamiya Sakura, who has super-age talent and expertise; the other is the willful Sakura, who has the unique willfulness of a 17-year-old girl.

No matter how precocious they are, how much they can imitate adults, or even do better than them-but they are still just 17-year-old children.

With such an opponent on the stage, Kise must be under a lot of pressure. Although Sakura will give him a lot of guidance on acting skills, but his patience is not good; it may be due to genius, so I don't understand why Kise can be so clumsy.

"It seems that Mr. Liang will NG at least ten more times. I'll go back to the trailer and sleep first." After speaking, he turned around and left without giving him any face.

"Don't say that Sakura is a bully, she will shave all her hair in the chemotherapy scene later." The makeup artist said while helping Kise's skin tone to be darker.In fact, Kamiya Sakura is right, in such a traditional pure love drama, it is weird that the hero is whiter than the heroine—especially when the heroine starts to get sick.

"Shave, shave!?" Kise was startled.

"That's right, it's a shaved head. It's not just a woolen cap." And Sakura also planned to pluck off her eyebrows for the sake of realism.

"Isn't hair the same as life for an actress?!" He couldn't imagine that a female idol would sacrifice all her waist-length hair for a movie.Let alone a girl, even he can't do it.

"The hair will grow back, but the profession won't." The heroine, Kamiya Sakura, suddenly appeared behind him.

The same indifferent expression as usual, as if it seemed to be a matter of course.

"I'm confident I'll make everyone walk out of the movie theater crying. And I absolutely will—so don't hold me back, Ryota-kun," she said.

I have to say that Sakura has her waywardness, but it never affects her work, and she prepares for the next scene as soon as she has free time. Sometimes the director thinks that her performance is close to perfection, but she will still do it for her. A certain second, a certain frame of the picture did not meet the standard in her heart and repeated again and again.

Demanding attitude, pursuit of perfection, strong self-esteem, never allowing a single mistake; she is indeed a very professional and dedicated actress.

She will be popular, definitely not just luck or talent.

Kise began to feel that his attitude towards his work was too loose.Only when you have seen the top elites can you really understand that your own efforts are not enough.

"Ryota-kun is really working hard... For a newcomer who has never acted before, his progress is really fast." Watching Kise's hard performance in front of the camera, Director Ikegami smiled and handed the cigarette to His agent is Miyuki Nakatani.

"Ryota's character is like this. The stronger the opponent, the more he will arouse his desperate attempts; otherwise, he will lose all motivation." Miyuki Nakatani took the cigarette with a smile.Take a deep breath.

Be it basketball or work.

Kise Ryota is always a person who needs an opponent.

Under the guidance and stimulation of Kamiya Sakura, although it cannot be said to be perfect, Kise gradually grasped the essence of Asuka Ryoto's spirit.

Although he still can't get past the point of showing the most similar and vulnerable part to the camera, he has been able to slowly release a little bit of the sadness and darkness in his heart.

Even without smiling,

There are still people who can like themselves like this.

I have to say that this sentimental character is actually more relaxing than those always sunny models.

"... I've wanted to ask since before, why can Ms. Sakura act as if she really exists? She can play so many different roles. I think Ms. Sakura must have had a colorful life. .”

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the last scene of the hero and heroine ended today.It has always been Sakura's (his mother's) principle not to spend the night on set.

Kamiya Sakura's mother is a scary guy, she is a perfect combination of "Monster Parent" and "Horror Broker". Outside the head of the crew, other people—including him as the actor's partner.As long as you talk to Xiao Sakura for a little longer, you will immediately hear the high-heeled shoes with the magic voice rushing aggressively towards you, and you will start to raise your voice an octave and start screaming, "Xiao Sakura is not allowed to talk to that kind of person. Talk!", and then grabbed her daughter's arm and dragged her away without any explanation.

This feeling reminded him of the hour long ago.

Some parents in the park also yelled "Don't play with that child without a father!"

So as long as Kamiya Sakura's mother appears, everyone will tacitly pretend to be busy with other things.

Taking advantage of the time when Kamiya's mother hadn't appeared, Kise finally asked his doubts.

Both are 17 years old, but Sakura's understanding and insight into characters and many things are far beyond her own age.

"What do Ryota-kun think of my role as Mayumi Shoko?" Sakura asked.As usual, calm and indifferent.

"Well, it's just like a real person—the high school girls you can see everywhere, and they are very energetic." A person with a quiet nature can actually play a sunny, outgoing and enthusiastic role.Sakura is really great.

"I never went to school." Sakura Kamiya said suddenly.

Hoseok was stunned.

"I've never been to school, and I've always been tutored at home. I don't know what clubs are, and I haven't made friends." Kamiya Sakura, a girl named a child genius since she was seven years old, said, " From the time I was sensible, my world was apart from the studio and my home—it was only the world in my head.”

"..."

"Everything is imagined──" contains the characters, and contains all the comprehension.

"I imagined what school would be like, what the track and field club Mayumi Shoko joined would be like, and what it would be like for her to go shopping and eat ice cream with her friends after class... All of these can come to my mind... Then I That's her," she said.

"I was at home, spending all my time looking at these data, inputting them into my brain one by one... Then I started to imagine... what the so-called real world looks like...

I think that's why they call me a "prodigy"—I have the ability to turn fantasy into reality, so I can play better than others. "

A genius girl, Kamiya Sakura said.

Huang Lai looked at her blankly.A pang of sadness welled up suddenly.

"...Sakura is like... a princess locked in a tower..."

He spoke softly, his voice choked up.

A girl as old as him has fame, income, and talent that the whole world envies, but her world is so pitifully small.

Possess such outstanding talent, but the reason is so bitter.

Kamiya Sakura debuted at the age of seven, which means that she has lived an isolated life from the age of seven to now.

Every move is closely monitored by the mother who is a broker.

She has never been to school, has no friends, and only characters and scripts are left in the world. Apart from her home and studio, her only free world is her own mind.

Kise was bound by the firm and the contract, he knew the feeling of wanting to escape but being unable to move.

But Sakura is worse than him──

"But acting is my favorite, and it's also because of acting that I met Ryota-kun, right?" He tilted his head slightly, with an expression that didn't seem to understand why Kise was sobbing, "─Give me your phone .” She took out a pink foldable phone from the pocket of her dress and pressed it quickly.

"Eh!?"

"I secretly set up a number while my mother wasn't paying attention. Although it is impossible to have a free time to talk on the phone, it is no problem to send an E-mail.

──Let’s be friends, Ryota-kun. "

Sakura Kamiya approached Kise with the phone screen.It's the willful version of Sakura.

"This website is for you. It will introduce a good book every week." After exchanging mobile phones, the two children bumped into each other and clicked the message.Kamiya Sakura sent over the URL of a reading website.

"Mr. Liang reads too little, and sometimes I find it boring to listen to your words──Huang Tingjian, a Chinese scholar-official in the Song Dynasty, once said that if you don't read for three days, you will feel that your language is boring and your face will be disgusting. If Mr. Liang really wants to get rid of relying on If you want to become a famous vase image, you have to work hard on your own. You are an idiot right now.”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Sakura really has a very vicious mouth...it's so cute..."

"It's like Ryota-kun is big but he's a dick in his bones. A person is made up of many faces, whether it's a person or a character." No matter how hurtful words are, they can be said calmly. The true color of Kamiya Sakura.

"But...although I don't want to say this...but the script this time is really bad...is the box office really okay?"

Sakura Kamiya gave him a serious look.

"It is the true quality of an actor to be able to act bad movies so that everyone is moved by his acting skills."

she said seriously.

"... I have been taught. Kamiya-senpai."

"Very well, let me have the dessert for tomorrow's dinner. I want scones."

XXX

"Damn...why are you so tired..." Aomine Dahui threw down the rough linen gloves, and couldn't help panting heavily while sitting on the foundation steel bars that had just been half laid.

Having been on the court for many years, he believes that what he lacks most is physical strength.But he didn't expect that after working every day, he would be as tired as a dog.

"You worked hard, young man." The foreman smiled and threw a can of sports drink at him.

I didn't bother to say thank you, so I just opened it and drank it first.The night wind blew along Tokyo Harbor, making him sweaty and cold for a while.

Although it is true that the salary on the construction site is high, it can be received daily, and there are meals provided, but the heavy work is beyond imagination.

"Let me tell you that this kid has a strong physique. He can carry three packs of cement at once. Oh, the young guy is really strong and strong. We old men are not as good as we are." The old men on the construction site laughed.

Although this kid looked aggressive, he didn't expect that he was actually quite obedient when working.

The other young men ran away after a day of work, and in the end only this kid stayed.Picking wood, carrying cement, and transporting bricks.Each does more than the others.

"If you want to take a rest, take advantage of it now, and the people from the building material store will come to deliver the steel bars later, and you will be busy again." Patted the shoulder of the young man who was squatting on the ground.

"This job is really not done by humans..." Wait a minute and there are steel bars! ?Qingfeng couldn't help grinning and complaining.

"Hahahahahahahaha! There's no way, everyone is here to live!"

The old men on the construction site were smoking cigarettes and chatting while taking breaks.

They were all in their forties, some in their fifties.

Loud, direct, rampant, yelling when you are happy, and also when you are unhappy.

His short-shaven hair was streaked with silver.

with their own father,

A bit like.

"Boy, you are here to do a part-time job, right? Are you working so hard to give a gift to your girlfriend?" the foreman asked.

"That's right, the young people who come to the construction site to do this kind of rough work after this time of year are all to buy brand-name bags for Ma Zi." Others also chattered.

"I'm going to the United States—I'm going to the United States to play in the NBA." She pouted, "So first, I must have some money."

After taking off the cigarettes in their mouths, they all opened their eyes wide.

"Wow... Big boy, we have an incredible young man here..." Couldn't help but bumped the foreman with his elbow.

Unexpectedly, in a group of bewildered generations, there are still young people who work so hard to pursue their dreams.

"Come on! China has Yao Ming, Taiwan has Jeremy Lin, and now we are the only one left in Japan! Come on boy! Give our Japanese men a run for their money!" Everyone took turns patting him on the shoulder to cheer him up.

"So boy, you must have planned everything, right──"

Qingfeng froze for a moment.

plan……

Yup……

Only then did he suddenly realize that he had no plan at all.

"No, I'm so touched... This kid is so promising... Our Japan has been sluggish for so long after the Great Depression... Now it's up to young people like them to feel proud..." Some people even couldn't help it Excited to wipe away tears.

Only then did he realize that he had no plan at all.

My head is full of thinking that as long as I cross the ocean, everything will be solved.

Mouth full of empty words, unrealistic delusions.

Such a dream, is he qualified to ask others to believe him?Are you eligible?

"Foreman, the car from Panasonic Building Materials Co., Ltd. is here!"

Throwing the empty drink bottle into the trash can, Qingfeng stood up, turned his shoulders, and walked to meet a new wave of work.

"Good night, Boss Matsushita! It's so early today?" The foreman raised his hand and greeted the building material dealer driving the truck. "I can't help it. It's winter. I can't stand the cold weather any later. Hurry up and move!" The owner of the building material dealer Matsushita is also in his fifties, wearing a thick down jacket and a peaked cap.He opened the car door and climbed into the container at the back, and then passed the steel one by one to the workers below, and then jumped down to carry it with them.

"Hey, kid, put a towel here──" Senior patted his shoulder and signaled, "Otherwise the shoulder will be crushed by the steel bars."

It was getting later and later, and the wind on the pier was getting heavier.Everyone exhaled white smoke from their mouths and noses.

Carrying it non-stop, it was already winter, and the sweat still soaked the towel and dripped down from the neck.After one batch has been moved, there is another batch. After squatting down to take a breath, they have to stand up and continue working.

I was so tired that I couldn't even speak.

The shoulders, back, neck, and gloves were all covered with sand and dirt, and the whole person was ashamed.The shoulders and back were sore from the pressure of wood and steel bars.

It turns out that Dad has been doing... such hard work...

From a young age, as long as it was something he wanted, whether it was basketball or brand-name sneakers, as long as he asked for it, his father would always give him the money without saying a word.The things you want, no matter how expensive, are never less.

Everything was taken for granted, so taken for granted that he thought it should be.

He didn't even think about how hard his father was working to support the family - when he thought about it, he really didn't pay attention.Every day after school, he would rush out with the ball in his arms. He had never seen his father at work.

And Dad never complained about hard work.

Even though he never said a gentle word, his father was indeed loving him in his own way.

No wonder my sister was so angry, she slapped him in the face.

He did take most of the things in the house, and took up all the benefits, but he still played willful and lost his temper.

Qingfeng couldn't help laughing, leaning forward and backward, laughing so hard that tears burst out.

──When will you grow up?Qingfeng Dahui.

Such a naive guy even looked down upon himself.